Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The crisp cry resounded throughout the world, and the beautiful purple bird flew over Ye Ziqing's head and flew out of the space behind her. Its wings flapped gently, the clouds were blown away, and it looked happy under the red sky of the sunset. Soaring and chirping from time to time.

After flying around Ye Ziqing's head, it finally lowered its head and glanced at the ugly black Yamata-no-Orochi. It opened its mouth slightly and spit out purple-red flames. It didn't have much heat, but it made the surrounding air distorted.

No matter how many people were snooping in secret, most of them were shocked and frightened at this moment.

"Then...what is that?" someone asked with a trembling voice.

Elaine stood on the rocks on the sea, her eyes fell on the huge divine bird, "Phoenix..."

In China, it is called Phoenix, and the one with more purple colors is called Yuezhuo.

Yamata no Orochi was enveloped in flames and roared, "I won't lose! Eat you!!"

If you eat this phoenix, it can become the Demon King! Rule the demon clan! Instead of being driven to this place where there is no shit!

After understanding what Yamata no Orochi said, the bird screamed angrily, grabbed one of the snakes' heads with its claws, and tore it apart fiercely.

Two ancient ferocious beasts were fighting fiercely in the sky. Ye Ziqing didn't seem worried about the divine beast she had summoned. She looked at Abe, and the vision of the bright moon rising on the sea behind her had not disappeared.

The ocean under the sunset on the ground and the ocean under the moon behind her were so confusing that it was hard to tell which one was reality!

Abe looked calm, formed a seal with his hands, and several shikigami appeared in front of him again, all of which were powerful demons or ghost kings in Japanese mythology.

The sound of waves came.

Ye Ziqing, Abe and the shikigami disappeared in place.

In the world, there is only the fight between the angry eagle and the Yamata no Orochi.

Taotao looked at the big bird nervously for a while, her eyes darkening slightly. "Ao Po, do you feel it?"

Ao Po nodded nervously, "I feel it, it's not a demon soul..."

It's not a demon soul, it's a living demon!

"Damn it, where did Ye Ziqing deceive the bird from?" Taotao cursed angrily. After this battle is over, she must take the bird away! !

Luo Fusheng and Tian Guanjiro exchanged palms and landed lightly on the roof of a Japanese-style building. "Ah, you can pause now. Your prey has arrived." She chuckled and saw Song Qiao standing at the end of the road.

At the same time, she cast her obscure gaze on the eagle in the sky, and her smile became more and more harmonious.

"What an amazing talent and luck." She murmured.

Not seeing Ye Ziqing's figure, Song Qiao looked away boredly.

The next second, Murakami's sword stopped on her left side, with a mocking smile on her lips. Song Qiao turned sideways and kicked Tianguan Jiro's raised arm hard. The two exchanged dozens of moves in a short period of time!

The knife collided with the knife, this time in reality instead of the singularity space. What shocked Tianguan Jiro was that Song Qiao's strength was not much weaker than that in the singularity space!

"The dignified head of the Tianguan family also knows how to sneak attack." Song Qiao held a long knife in his hand and said with a smile.

"Ninjutsu, that's what it is." Tenguan Jiro looked solemn, but his heart was filled with sadness.

Japan is finished.

He knew this.

Abe Keimachi did not kill Ye Ziqing immediately, but he has been entangled with him until now. The Yamata no Orochi was entangled by the demon soul summoned by Ye Ziqing and gradually lost its enemy.

And he, who in his mind was an extremely weak ant that could be crushed to death with one palm, turned out to be a master at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He couldn't kill her!

But the other party has already destroyed Jiuju and Iga!

Unreasonable, without negotiation, without giving any chance to react, in the time he was stopped by Luo Fusheng, this woman, this devilish woman, had already destroyed them.

Tenguan Jiro was filled with grief and anger, and finally understood the mentality of his senior Jian Shanquan when he committed suicide by committing seppuku.

It is helpless despair.

"Come on, after the death of Miyamoto Musashi, the number one warrior in Japan was Tenkwan Jiro." Song Qiao opened her mouth, holding her sword in front of her with a fierce fighting spirit.

Ordinary people would never imagine that at the foot of Mount Fuji, which is closed to the public, among the dancing cherry blossoms, an unprecedented battle is going on.

Even if the vision caused is not comparable to the battle in the sky, the excitement of the battle is no less than any other in the world!

Luo Fusheng, the only spectator present, held a string of black Buddhist beads in his hand and watched the whole process without blinking.

As the swords flashed, the two magical weapons continued to cause wounds on each other, and a battle between masters would not last long. At the last moment, the grief and anger in Tenguan Jiro's heart reached its peak, and some of the shackles on his body were loosened due to emotions.

He finally touched the threshold of Poixu that he dreamed of.

The two of them passed each other, holding swords in both hands. Tenguan Jiro maintained the posture of wielding the sword for a long time, with a smile on his lips, as if all regrets had disappeared. Tian Congyun let out a mournful cry, and the next second, it shattered into several pieces in the hands of Tian Guanjiro.

Sonorous.

The Murakami sword was sheathed and put away by Song Qiao. She raised her eyes to look at Luo Fusheng on the roof with cold eyes. "Have you seen enough?"

Luo Fusheng squeezed the beads tightly and considered the possibility of taking Song Qiao away from here.

She didn't seem to care about Song Qiao's strength. Even if she killed Tianguan Jiro, Luo Fusheng didn't think it was a threat. She was just waiting for a result.

Soon, the results came out.

The huge head of the Yamata no Orochi fell into the ocean, and its blood dyed the sky red with the light of the setting sun. Ye Ziqing and Abe Keimachi appear again. The difference is that Ye Ziqing is still dressed in white, while Abe Keimachi's white clothes are already stained with bright red.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which fell on the main head of Yamata no Orochi, "Why..." Don't you kill me. He looked at Ye Ziqing complicatedly, waiting for an answer.

The bird shrank in size and landed on Ye Ziqing's shoulder. She frowned and felt a little uneasy. She did not answer Abe's words. She looked down and saw Song Qiao's figure, and her uneasiness diminished a little.

"Your life should be left at the singularity." She just said this, ignoring Taotao and Ao Po who came up to them, and fell downwards.

She fell next to Song Qiao, without even looking at Tianguan Jiro's body. She just stepped forward and wanted to hold Song Qiao to check her, but Song Qiao dodged it.

The strong smell of blood was nauseating.

Luo Fusheng's voice broke the silence, "It's a pleasure to cooperate. You can come to the Louvre if you have time. I'll leave first." She left quickly, not wanting to face Ye Ziqing at this time.

There was no visible change in Song Qiao's black clothes. She coughed slightly, but except for her pale face, she didn't look injured. His hands were behind his back, trembling slightly. Blood spread along his fingertips, and soon accumulated a small blood puddle on the ground.

【You are crazy! ! Why don't you let her help you treat your body when it's like this! ! ! 】The system yelled and warned in my mind.

The tiger's mouth was feeling faintly hot, and the fire fox was also scared and wanted to come out.

Even though he knew that his condition was very bad, Song Qiao still persisted.

She had just avoided Ye Ziqing's touch, but now she was facing him with a light smile that did not cover up the strangeness in her pupils.